Chapter 122: Ambush and Kill Jin Chan

Chapter 122: Ambush and Kill Jin Chan

"Ah…"

Suddenly, a miserable shriek echoed from ahead. Someone exploded, turning into a puddle of bloody gore, startling many powerful experts.

"Be careful, the gravity up ahead increases massively. Anyone whose Physical Body hasn't reached the 100,000 extreme realm will be crushed into a meat patty," someone whispered.

In this area, numerous symbols were branded into the Void Realm, giving off a metallic texture and shining brilliantly. They locked down the area, causing the pressure to skyrocket.

As a result, every step forward felt like carrying a massive mountain, making progress extremely difficult.

Some people paled, faces filled with distress. Clearly, the trial exceeded their expectations; without reaching the extreme realm of the Physical Body, one could not reach the finish line.

Of course, for primary descendants and Prodigy inheritors, such a filter was a good thing because it could eliminate many competitors, such as the army of Vicious Beasts behind them.

After walking for a while, the pressure lessened. A towering, majestic mountain appeared ahead, with Dragon Qi surging from it. Majestic and lofty, it resembled a pearl held in a giant Dragon's mouth.

"The Legacy site is here!"

A crowd of people became excited, overjoyed. But in the next instant, their gazes turned sharp, scanning the people around them as intent to kill pervaded the air.

Without a doubt, having reached the final destination, the true struggle was about to begin, and a new round of slaughter was inevitable.

"Boom!"

A fierce clash between Dragons and tigers commenced; Precious Techniques bloomed, and rune light shone radiantly.

"The grievances between us should be settled!" Jin Chan turned his head and locked his eyes on Lin Fan, his large eyes blood-red and overflowing with oppressive Evil Qi.

"Heh, indeed it is time to settle accounts. Fellow Daoists present, today those with grudges take revenge, and those with grievances settle scores," Lin Fan grinned, exposing bright white teeth.

Upon hearing this, many Cultivators looked over, but their gazes all landed on Jin Chan, shooting cold glints filled with ill intent.

Jin Chan was stunned, then said furiously, "You… despicable! Do you dare to fight me alone?"

"When you plotted to kill the Fellow Daoists, did you ever think about fighting fair and square?" Lin Fan smiled radiantly, carrying a hint of smugness.

He had never been a "gentleman of high virtue." Why fight one-on-one when you can gang up on someone!

"That wasn't my doing!" Jin Chan explained.

But clearly, his words were extremely feeble and powerless; no one would believe him, as the blame was firmly pinned on him.

"Fellow Daoists, I will suppress him from the front! Make sure not to let this bald donkey escape!"

Lin Fan shouted loudly and took the initiative to strike, opening up his Unique Cave Heaven to reduce the suppression here to a minimum. He then executed a movement technique and actually flew up briefly.

Although it did not look fast, it was still extremely astonishing.

One must know that there were flight-prohibiting runes here; once someone could fly, they could accomplish many things, even changing the outcome of a battle.

"What?" Jin Chan was shocked, but he quickly calmed down, his voice freezing cold as he said, "You aren't the only one who can fly here!"

Next, three pairs of transparent cicada wings emerged on his back, crystal clear as he rose into the air. Had it not been for the rune light flashing on them, ordinary people would find it hard to see the cicada wings clearly.

In the sky, Jin Chan's whole body glowed golden, emitting a precious aura. Holding a golden lamp in hand, he let out a long howl as boundless vitality erupted.

He burst forth with full power, wanting to use this to intimidate the rest and fight a life-and-death battle with Lin Fan first. Urging the precious lamp in his hand, divine fire spread like a hurricane, forcing the others back and creating an isolated zone.

"Buzz!"

However, the Void Realm trembled. How could Lin Fan let him have his way? There was still the Legacy to compete for later; how could he let himself be dragged down here?

"That is… Immortal King Descends Upon Nine Heavens!"

"One of the most terrifying and miraculous visions in legend!"

Amidst the crowd's exclamations, Lin Fan displayed a new vision, manifesting another self sitting high atop Nine Heavens, shrouded in immortal mist, looking down upon all things under heaven.

At this moment, he was like an Immortal King filling the heavens and earth, possessing immense majesty, holy and inviolable.

Right at that moment, that gigantic Immortal King reached out a palm, which not only snuffed out the divine fire but also reached out to grab Jin Chan.

Below, Jin Chan had a solemn expression, feeling tremendous pressure.

Because this was not an bluffing Move; it contained the power of heaven and earth, a true trace of the Dao that defied imagination.

Especially since he had thought that after shedding his shell once, his strength had surged and he only needed to watch out for the opponent's Innate divine technique. He hadn't expected the opponent to possess such a method as well.

"Boom!"

Jin Chan resisted the Immortal King with all his strength, executing the Zhang Liu Golden Body alongside the Thousand Hands Divine Ability. His body suddenly straightened significantly, reaching two zhang tall, directly taking the hit head-on.

"Huh, he actually held it off… Jin Chan is remarkable, having cultivated two Divine Abilities to such a deep level!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

Even the primary descendants paled in response. These two were almost invincible in the Spirit Transformation Realm, having reached a breathtakingly high level.

Beneath the sacred mountain, Jin Chan's thousand hands struck upward while his hands formed hand seals. Various Precious Techniques soared into the sky, accompanied by the cries of divine birds and the roars of Vicious Beasts, emitting a terrifying aura.

At the same time, a surge of killing intent churned, flashing with dreadful silver light—that was Saber Qi. Jin Chan had deployed his Innate Precious Technique.

The cicada wings were like blades, transforming into ultimate weapons of slaughter that could cleave and shatter anything, slashing toward the Immortal King's giant hand to sever it.

On the other side, Lin Fan in the sky remained calm, unifying with the Dao and channeling heavenly might to suppress his opponent.

"Chi!"

The Immortal King's giant hand pressed down as Dao sounds rumbled, as if overpowering the entire world and controlling all creation. It collided violently with Jin Chan's Precious Technique, sparks flying everywhere.

It was like tens of thousands of war drums pounding, piercing through metal and stone, causing people's eardrums to bleed. From the moment they met, it was a world-shaking offense and a life-and-death battle.

At this moment, Lin Fan merged with the Immortal King, making the vision's power even grander. It manifested a Small World, with Nine Heavens floating amid swirling, hazy clouds and mist.

Sitting high atop Nine Heavens with a solemn and majestic demeanor like an emperor descending to the mortal world, he wore a Nine Dragons Crown and a Ten Thousand Dragons Robe as he descended toward Jin Chan.

The moment it unfolded, it bore the momentum to shatter the heavens and split the earth. Everyone couldn't help but want to bow down, as if facing a true Immortal King.

At the same time, Lin Fan's chest glowed, runes boiling like a sea. They enshrouded the Immortal King's right hand as it struck forward, instantly neutralizing the incoming Precious Technique before pointing a single finger out.

"Ah…"

Jin Chan screamed miserably. His Precious Technique failed, rendered immune by the opponent. He was blasted backward, drenched in blood, his body nearly collapsing into pieces.

He had never expected this outcome again; that magic immunity was simply unsolvable.

Immediately, Jin Chan turned and fled, steering a secret treasure to stall out Lin Fan's immunity duration. He refused to believe the opponent could stay immune forever.

"Fellow Daoists, if you don't kill this bald donkey now, when will you?" Lin Fan shouted, looking at the surrounding Cultivators while taking action himself, giving chase.

"Little bald donkey, pay with your life for the Disciples of my Golden Crow Teachings!" The Golden Crow Elder and three other powerful experts from his clan launched an ambush.

In an instant, some people moved. They were the victims who had been harmed and believed they shared a grudge with Jin Chan.

Besides, if they could eliminate a major enemy before competing for the Legacy, why not do it?

Originally, if Jin Chan were in peak condition, ordinary people in this Secret Realm would certainly not dare fight a primary descendant. But now was different; he was severely injured.

"Explode!"

Jin Chan roared, acting quite decisively as he triggered a secret treasure to detonate, knocking back the members of Golden Crow Teachings and fleeing without turning back.

However, the sole remaining young man from Xuantian Sect stepped forward, holding a Mountain and River Map, blocking Jin Chan's retreat once more.

"Bald thief, you stole my sect's Opportunity and killed my sect's members! Pay with your life!"